"Black...you want me to kill them? But I don't want to kill them because of this! After all, they are my people..." After regaining my senses, I thought for a while and said seriously.
"So are you willing to be bullied and insulted by them?" Black sneered: "Do you dare to say that you don't have any hatred for them in your heart?"
"I..." I was at a loss for words regarding this question. "Your previous violent state was caused by the concentrated outbreak of resentment in your heart!" Black said unceremoniously: "Actually, you are fundamentally
Unlike them, you have the power of shadow in your body, and you are the embodiment of darkness and evil."
I lowered my head. This sentence completely defeated me. Rey must be lying to me... He also said that I would become the incarnation of light and break the darkness. It is impossible no matter how you think about it...
"Don't be so sad." Black said, "It's time for us shadow elves to dominate! Those low-level elves who discriminate against you will soon pay the price with blood."
"Dominate?" I shook my head: "Why do you want to dominate? The price of blood...is to kill them all?" These ideas that were suddenly instilled made me collapse. At this moment, I just want to be alone and quiet.
After clearing my mind, I gently pushed Blake away and ran away quickly.
"Blake, you seem to have gone too far..." Lant looked at Katz's retreating back and said softly to Blake.
"Only in this way will he feel that he is one of us and will carry out his mission firmly." Black said calmly.
"But Katz is still so young..." Lant flapped his wings: "I know, actually you don't want to stimulate him like this."
"Your feelings are always very accurate." Blake took a deep breath: "But, you said he is young... Am I much older than him?"
Lant didn't say anything. He saw a hint of helplessness and sadness in Blake's blue eyes.
Lant, who has been with Black since he was a child, knows him very well. This boy who was born on Grace Star has shouldered too many responsibilities and pains that he should not have to bear at this age. These many hardships have made him premature.
has matured. Although he is one of the four leaders of the evil organization, he is still bound by various cruel rules and can only unconditionally carry out Wesker's orders. Even though he always treats them with an extremely indifferent attitude
The sadness in the eyes of other elves cannot be concealed. This is the Black that Rant knows and is his only friend.
"Lant, what are you thinking about?" Black patted Lant gently and said, "Let's go find that little guy to prevent him from getting into trouble again."
"Katz must be very sad now. He can't accept such a cruel thing." Rant nodded and quickly flew forward.
"..." Black said disdainfully: "If he can't stand these few words, then he will never be able to become a real warrior!"
I ran with my head down and depressed, so that I couldn't care about anything. I only felt sad and sorrowful. Suddenly, my head hurt, as if I hit something! A piece of gray-white rag passed by my face, and I
Looking up, he turned out to be an evil spirit officer. It seemed that his status was no lower than that of Black. He should have been standing next to Wesker when he was in the evil spirit temple.
"Yes... I'm sorry..." I was startled, and it became difficult to speak.
"Where did this little bastard come from and dare to wander around on the evil spirit's territory?" The evil spirit officer glanced at me and said angrily: "Hey, isn't this the kid who didn't understand the rules just now?"
I was speechless for a moment, I just curled up and begged him in my heart to forgive me.
"I just wanted to practice with the elf, and you came to my door. Let me stretch my muscles." This evil spirit officer did not intend to let me go.
"You bad guy! What on earth are you going to do!" I bravely shouted.
The evil spirit was stunned for a while, but then sneered: "What? You've only been here a few days? How dare you speak so forcefully? Do you want to rely on Black to protect you?"
"Sir! He is a new member ordered by Boss Wesker to be cultivated." An evil spirit soldier beside him reminded in a low voice.
"Shut up, I'm angry when you mention this. Such a good job is handed over to Black." The evil spirit officer smiled sinisterly: "Since he is Black's little follower, then I have to teach him a lesson! Look.
Move! Shadow Thorn!" I looked at the shadow energy gradually gathering between his sleeves, and couldn't even run away. "It's over now." I held my head, waiting for death to come.
"Night Devil's Ball!" Suddenly, another wave of energy rushed over, interrupting the upcoming attack. Obviously, it was from Black.
"Blake, you're here!" the evil spirit officer said maliciously: "This little elf of yours really doesn't have eyes when walking. He broke into my territory and dared to bump into me. It's all your fault.
It was taught!”
Blake lowered his head and glanced at me, with that terrifying expression of wanting to eat me again. I stood there blankly, not knowing what to say. Obviously, this evil officer wanted to deliberately make things difficult for us.
Bad situation...How should Blake deal with it?
"I'm very sorry, Spencer." Black said calmly: "I didn't take good care of him. I won't do it again next time."
"Don't think that just an apology is enough! As punishment, I'm going to make this little guy take three of my moves!" The evil spirit officer named Spencer always maintained a sinister smile.
"No." Blake raised his head and said in a very firm tone: "I can't agree. You are going to kill him by doing this!"
"Ha! Do you think I'm like you and don't know the importance of attacking? Since Lord Wesker values him so much, let me see what he is capable of!" Spencer stretched out his right paw, preparing to attack again.
"Double Shadow!" Blake combined the power of two energy beads and sent out two undercurrents shaped like long dragons, hitting Spencer hard.
"Ouch! Why...you want to protect this little thing?" Spencer shouted in pain.
"I say again, you can't touch him." Blake emphasized, but this time, there was a lot of warning in his firm tone, giving him an extremely majestic aura.
This was originally my fault, but he wanted to offend this evil officer because of me... And this guy named Spencer seems to be very hostile to Black. They should not be partners serving Wesker together.
? Why do I feel that guy is much worse than Blake. At this moment, I can only stand silently on the side and secretly cheer for Blake.
A fierce light flashed in Spencer's eyes, and in an instant, shadow blades roared towards him.
Blake did not hesitate and immediately used the strongest attack energy. In the lightning flash, the two energies collided and exploded. Just the first move was full of murderous intent. (To be continued)